I know you sit there online, looking at all the slutty dresses and tiny stripper skirts. The ones that you dream about wearing in the bedroom for someone one day, watching him lust after you and fuck you with his eyes before tearing the lot from you and ruining your body with his use. You think about how exciting it will be to get dressed up for him, in the privacy of your own home, pretending to be the whore that you know he wants - slobbering over his cock and begging for it inside of you.
That’s not how it’s going to work though.
You won’t get dressed up like this at 10pm, strutting around the flat in your heels and then getting fucked into a coma. No - I’ll dress you lik this at 1pm and then take you to the mall, or the movies, or the supermarket. I’m going to dress you like a worthless fuckbitch that I rent for 100 a fuck and then parade you on my arm as my trophy. People will stare and judge - assuming that you’re just a dumb, slutty, nasty little cunt who can’t do anything but suck cock and get high, whining for her Daddy’s attention. That might not be true yet, but it will be. Every time I take you out like this, showing off every available inch of skin and humiliating you as a nasty cum-doll, a little bit of the old you will burn away. The you that was there before - the good, nice, happy girl will slowly fall apart under the onslaught of degradation and cum. Every thrust up into your oozing hole, bent over in the mall bathrooms as you try to contain your whimpering, will fuck away just another part of you. Then the next time you’ll worry less about what other people think and more about how much of Daddy’s cum you can get.
Then, one day, I won’t need to make you dress like this, because the girl who was ashamed - the one who was humiliated looking like a whore, who wilted under the stares and comments of ‘normal’ people will be gone. In her place there will just be filth - rotten with cum and depravity from the inside out and left with nothing but an aching hole between her legs and a desperation for Daddy to fill it… Don’t think it won’t happen, cunt. You’re not nearly as strong as you think.
All women should be like this.
Don’t be surprised I won’t pack many real clothes for you when you accompany me on a business trip….
You’ll get very little chance to wear them other than when you’re out shopping for other slutty things to wear for me